Chapter 84

Steven no longer dared to move. He was forced to stop only a few feet away from Yvette. "Please don't hurt my son! Please let him go," the middle-aged woman begged as she knelt on the ground. Both she and the older lady were crying and pleading. "Stop fucking crying!" Yvette slammed her palm against the old lady's head, splitting her head in half and sending bits of brain and skull flying everywhere. The middle-aged lady was splashed in the face with hot blood and almost fainted from fear. Instead, she froze and began to scream. The passersby began running away and shrieking. The place was a mess. "Okay, okay! You can go! Stop killing innocents!" Steven was frowning deeply at the sight. He felt murderous, but he couldn't do anything but give in. "What a cute, kind baby boy you are! It's okay to be kind, but not when it comes to fighting. I'm going to make sure you die a slow, painful death next time we meet." Even though Yvette's smile was sly like a fox's, Steven knew how much of